.ahh..have..uh..ahh..grown so much," I continued. "I really think that you..ahh.um..er.should cover yourself, and put the lotion on yourself." "Do you...not like my breasts daddy?" she asked me with a big frown on her puckered lips. "It felt so good when you rubbed my back, I wanted you to do it to my front. Please?" I could not believe it. My hot daughter, my little fantasy girl, was begging me to massage her naked body. The cum was drooling out of my cock as I gave in. I took the lotion in my. “Sounds like you are doing as well as can be expected,” Jack answered with a smile.“Screw you.”“What problem of yours should I address first,” Jack pondered aloud.“How about untying me?”Jack answered, “No.”“Change my diaper before I get diaper rash,” Jane said glaring at him.“What is diaper rash?” Jack asked looking at her blankly.“It is a rash that babies get when they wear dirty diapers for too long,” Jane answered.“Really? I never heard of that,” Jack said.“They eliminated diaper rash in. I could feel his hand on my thigh. I could feel his cock poking my ass. We were slightly out in the public view and that made me hyper aware of the quiet and of my pulsing senses. He started to kiss my neck below my ear. He could tell it was my spot by the little sounds I made. He sucked and licked, I moaned a little louder. He took his lips off my neck, kissing my ear.“Preciosa, you're going to have to be a little quiet; wouldn't want to wake anyone up now, would we?” he whispered. I was enjoying stroking and rubbing my wet pussy, when I heard someone enter the cubicle next to mine. My heart leapt into my mouth, hoping she wouldn't hear me, because one thing I forgot to mention is that although I'm quite shy normally, I tend to be quite noisy – loud, even – when I have sex of any kind. I tried hard to stop myself moaning and sighing, while rubbing a little harder at the thought of a complete stranger being so near and not having a clue as to what was going on right next.